I'm getting lost in your curls

I'm drawing pictures on your skin, so soft it twirls

I like your looks when you get mean

I know I shouldn't say so but when you

claw me like a cat, I'm beaming

I like the way you squeeze my hand

Pulling me into another dream,

A lucid dream

I'm getting lost in your curls

I'm getting crushed out on the things

that only I should see

they're not for boys, they're just for me

Hurry to talk from far away

I can't see you, you curl your fists and you pull your hair

When we're alone, I wanna say

Let's just stay in, no one's here in our apartment babe

Put on the dress that I like

It makes me so crazy, though I can't say why

Keep on your stockings for a while

Some kind of magic in the way you're lying there

I'm getting lost in your curls

I'm getting rushed back on a whim,

Our purse gets ribbed

Back to the time when we were green

I know we have changed

But I still grin 'cause I can't wait to see you

Back to the time I touched your hair

When I was so scared you'd look at me and think it's weird

I'm getting lost in your curls

I'm getting crushed out on the things that only I should see

they're not for boys, they're just for me

when you can talk from far away

It's so hard for me

Only to get the urge to kiss you there

When we're alone, I wanna say

Let's just stay in, no one's here in our apartment babe

Put on the dress that I like

It makes me so crazy, though I can't say why

Keep on your stockings for a while

Some kind of magic in the way you're lying there

Put on your clothes that I like

It makes me so crazy, though I can't say why

Keep on your stockings for a while

Some kind of magic in the way you talk about your

blue eyeshadow

it's not exactly blue though

and i refuse to call it anything but your blue anything